Chapter 355: First Blood
Zhou Meiqi, who was dressed in a white wedding dress, stretched out her hand and slowly walked out of Tu Jun, who was wearing a cotton stand-up collar tunic suit.
Zhou Meiqi's appearance is not very beautiful, and her appearance can only be regarded as above average, but when she wears this wedding dress, she immediately has the beauty of the audience.
And Tu Jun was already tall and resolute, and he looked more and more masculine at this time, these two people can be called men and women.
As soon as the two appeared, they immediately became the focus of attention!
Accompanied by the wedding march, the two slowly walked onto the stage, surrounded by pink rose petals flying, accompanied by fine snowflakes falling slowly in the air, with an extraordinarily unearthly mood!
Zhou Lan, the girl with buckteeth in glasses, stabbed Zhou Jiaojiao, but Zhou Jiaojiao didn't react.
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At this time in the capital, with the pavilion that was neither tall nor large as the central point, traffic within ten kilometers of the surrounding area began to be controlled, no more vehicles passed here, pedestrians were diverted away, people began to clear the people who lived here in the name of avian flu, and even the clouds in the sky of the capital began to become thicker and thicker, so that the snow became heavier and heavier.
There was even a thunderous cannon in the sky, of course, this was just the sound of firecrackers in the ears of ordinary people.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner, no one knows what really happened in Ludao, everyone is playing their role, medical staff feel that there is really an epidemic, TV stations have even begun to report the epidemic, the traffic police have determined that there is an accident ahead, the epidemic is being investigated and controlled, and the drivers who have to change their itinerary can only complain about the traffic in the capital, by the way, scold those officials of the Ministry of Transportation who eat people and do not do personnel, piggyback and scold migratory birds, but few people have the brain to think about where the migratory birds come from in the winterοΌ
The soldiers who released the artificial snowfall bombs determined that the capital needed snow at this time.
Monitors in countries that monitor China by satellite are unconcerned about the ordinary snowfall that obscures their satellite footage.
Everyone is just a drop in the tide of the tide, no one is particularly important, they don't even know where they are going, and they can't call the shots at all.
The five or six children next to the highest pavilion were still playing happily, and the firecrackers in their hands kept going off, and in the crackling sound, there were bursts of laughter like copper bells from time to time.
These children are only eleven or twelve years old, it is the most naughty, the most energetic time, they will be in their hands more than a dozen magic bullets tied into a trap, one by one, after lit one by one, you can see the magnificent scene like a fireworks, which makes them clapping their hands and applauding.
Whenever firecrackers exploded in the air, they sucked hard the smell of gunpowder that was quite sweet to them.
They didn't notice that the silence was getting quieter, the air was getting colder, and the snow was getting heavier.
Again, they didn't notice that various characters began to appear around them.
This is a group of people with different skin colors from them, their eyes are slightly red, their faces are unnaturally white and stiff, this is a group of beings with hunger all over their bodies, and there is even undried blood at the corners of their mouths.
They were densely packed, but by no means in groups, and one by one they were scattered towards this supreme pavilion, and the children playing in front of the supreme pavilion seemed destined to become a drop of blood that flowed at the beginning of this battle!
High above the color TV tower, among the revolving restaurants.
The three of them have been sitting here for a whole day, watching the sunset and seeing the sunrise, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner on the table has been changed seven or eight times, and still no one has moved the chopsticks!
This is the first time that the three of them have been together for the New Year in more than ten years, but they have not said a word from beginning to end, not even eye contact.
Strangely, the salespeople in this restaurant were not at all satisfied with these three guys, who had sat all day and looked very different, and they didn't even look at them more. To know that they have been working overtime even on Chinese New Year's Eve and have not gone home for Chinese New Year's Eve.
Sweet Potato, Lin Zhi, and the tattooed man, the three of them sat silently, but at this time their eyes were focused on the window, on the direction of the highest pavilion that was hidden by the snow falling from the sky.
Ordinary people are covered by heavy snow and fog, and what they can't see, they can see.
At this time, a man walked into the restaurant, and the waiters bowed down to greet the boss with a happy new year when they saw this person.
The boss was also smiling and holding a bunch of red envelopes, walked there and handed them out, and after astigmatizing the red envelopes, the man walked to the table and said, "Master, I saw the guy named Zheng Xian you said some time ago. β
Sweet Potato didn't turn his head to look at the boss when he heard this, his eyes were still focused on the highest pavilion that the foggy ordinary people couldn't see.
"How do you feel about him?" said Sweet Potato's voice, which became surprisingly formal.
"It didn't feel too much, I was going to show him palmistry, and he was very cautious and didn't show me at all. "The owner of this restaurant, located on the tallest building in the capital, turned out to be the amorous little white-faced Liting who was loved by everyone and hated by everyone.
Li Ting sat directly next to the Great Dao Hermit Sweet Potato, he was obviously not familiar with Lin Zhi and the tattooed man sitting opposite, but this did not prevent him from knowing the identity of the other party.
Lin Zhi and the tattooed man retracted their gaze and glanced at Li Ting, and then they all frowned, this almost identical expression showed that the two were really related.
However, the two of them then set their sights on the position of the highest cabinet again.
"That kid is an exception, the only one who will not compromise in the big picture I have set, I want to teach him the Great Dao, but he ruined a thought, I want to take him as an apprentice, and I was humiliated by him, he is a guy who doesn't eat oil and salt. There was no emotion in Sweet Potato's voice, it was flat as if he was talking about something unfamiliar to someone he didn't know.
Li Ting said indifferently: "There is nothing if you don't compromise, I can't see through him, but I can see through his cultivation, he is so weak now, can he still pose any threat to you, Master?"
Li Ting waved his hand to the waiter on the side, and the waiter just got the boss's red envelope, so he naturally didn't slack off, and hurriedly walked over.
"Take it, get a new table. β
Immediately, three more waiters approached, and soon the table was emptied and a pot of hot tea was served.
Li Ting poured a cup of sweet potatoes first, and then poured a cup for the two guys with strange faces opposite, and then poured himself a cup too, the hot tea steam curled, and Li Ting put it on his lips like red and blew and blew.
Waiting for the waiter to walk away, Sweet Potato said: "Don't underestimate any stubborn stones in the sea that are unwilling to follow the tide, maybe thousands of such stones will become a sludge in the sea at the end, but only they are the existence that can truly achieve the Great Dao, this world has not been enlightened since the heaven rises and the earth Shen Xianfan has been stripped away, this is a seed of enlightenment, and those who continue to roll along the tide of the sea, even if there are hundreds of millions, there is no seed of enlightenment." β
"Liting, my lifespan is not long, if you want to inherit my identity as a hermit of the Great Dao, just take care of this seed, my mortal rival, the mortal life span of killing gods will end with me, before I die, I hope to see a seed of enlightenment thrive, and he, before he dies, he must hope to be able to erase my wish, the two of us have been fighting for more than four hundred years, he has won from the beginning to the present, and I hope to win once." Otherwise, I have too many regrets in my life. β
The indifferent expression on Liting's face slowly converged, and the hot tea in the cup was slowly put down by him.
At this time, the dishes were brought up again and filled the table, but still no one moved the chopsticks.
After a long time, Li Ting's eyes looked at the highest pavilion in the midst of heavy snow, and said, "Can such a small house withstand the crushing of so many blood clans and so many immortal cultivators?"
In silence, the sweet potato old man said: "I'm afraid it may not be enough, this supreme pavilion, dare to call it the highest, not because he is tall, nor because he is big, but because he is built in accordance with the highest level of anti-nuclear standards, the existence of the Monument Realm is coming, and it can't be opened for a while, not to mention that the twelve old immortal subordinates also support their own subordinates." If you really fight, I'm afraid it will be a mess everywhere, and both sides will lose. β
"It's really ridiculous, the human race fights for power, but the last thing is that the immortal cultivators fight and kill, and even the foreign blood clans come all the way to be cannon fodder, these immortal cultivators cultivate immortals like this, it's really sad. Li Ting suddenly said with a smile.
"It's not that they're pathetic, it's just that the world is like this, all the immortal cultivators in the whole world have fallen into the tricks of that god-killing mortal, and the final result of being deceived is that the immortal cultivators have fallen into such a fate. β
"Who can believe that a small ploy has buried the entire flourishing immortal path since then? It has turned the originally high-ranking immortal cultivators into mourning dogs? Even I was calculated by the Twelve Pillars Stone and that mortal together, and my wife was almost killed, if it weren't for that, I really wouldn't be too lazy to deal with these bullshit Twelve Pillars Stone. β
At this time, Lin Zhihe and the tattooed man glanced at the sweet potato on their faces, but in their eyes, there was not much tolerance, more condemnation.
"Oh, do it!" said Sweet Potato suddenly.
The first to shed hot blood was not the children who were playing with firecrackers, but more than a dozen blood clans!
The crunching sound of chewing echoed in the snow.
More than a dozen hungry blood-hungry blood-hungry people who wanted to eat the children to moisten their throats turned out to be chewed by the children.
I saw that the five or six children who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old each of them had swelled their bodies at this time, their solid muscles were torn apart, revealing their incomparably hideous faces, and a layer of thick stiff hairs had grown up and down their bodies.
These five or six orangutans tore more than a dozen blood clans apart as soon as they made a move, and the rest of the blood clans were frightened and immediately scattered.
Before they could fully adapt to the amount of blood that was constantly feeding them with the amount of blood in their bodies, and the amount of power that made them so hungry and thirsty that they needed to drink blood immediately to relieve their pain, so, after a brief period of fear, the most devout believers in God, the most benevolent and sunny lambs, swooped down on the five or six orangutans with their hideous fangs out of their mouths.
Two thousand years ago, Judas, who had rebelled against God, became the ancestor of the Blood, and two thousand years later, these guys are just repeating the footsteps of their ancestors.
A roar turned into a cloud of blood mist, and in a moment, five or six hairy orangutans were eaten by thousands of blood clans, and together they were eaten, as well as the corpses of other blood clans, this is a group of starving existences, and there is nothing else in their eyes at this time wrapped in blood.
Among the more than 1,600 blood clans, there are hundreds of blood clans with their arms outstretched, floating up, above those blood clans on the ground, the blood clans on the ground are the lowest blood clans, and these flying up are the real existence of excellent bloodlines or talents among the blood clans.
Zhang Ke'er was among them, at this time, Zhang Ke'er's eyes were closed, his ears became slightly pointed, two fangs spit out from his mouth, and there were ripples blooming between his hands, no matter where the ripples rippled, the blood clan on the ground became violent in an instant, and the explosive power of the attack increased exponentially.
On the other side of the Supreme Pavilion, there were gathered immortal cultivators one by one, and the number of these immortal cultivators was also three or four hundred, they came from various different sects, and they did not encounter any resistance on their side, at this time, they were working together to gather their strength, and wanted to blow up a hole in this Supreme Pavilion.
However, despite their successive bombardments, the seemingly inconspicuous gray-white walls of the Supreme Pavilion were still left with only a mass of charred black, and only some of the skin was broken.
This wall was able to withstand a nuclear explosion that was enough to flatten the entire first time, and it was absolutely a fool's dream that hundreds of low-level immortal cultivators wanted to blow it up easily.
The blood clan also began to use means to dig up on the side of the highest pavilion, and the two sides had the intention of secretly competing at this time, and for a while the rumbling sound was endless, the earth was shaking, and the heavy snow in the sky was shaken and fluttered in all directions.
And this sound turned into the most lively firecrackers in the capital's annual festival......